Authors: Milly Taiden
Tags: #Paranormal Erotic Romance
Sophia was having a wonderful dream of soft kisses trailing down her chest. A hot wet tongue was licking her nipples, making her pussy throb. A big hand spread her lips, and she smiled when she heard a groan as a thick finger fondled her wetness.
The wicked digit moved to pump into her slowly, making her squirm and try to ride it. She pouted when the finger left her and heard a chuckle as a thick, long cock breached her cunt in its place.
Desire flooded her. Her eyes opened to find gorgeous, man-candy Chase buried inside her, filling her with his trophy-worthy cock.
She smiled at the look of hunger on his face. She ran her hands over his chest to curl them around his neck and then pulled him down for a mind-numbing kiss. Aggression she wasn’t aware she possessed took hold.
She wrapped her legs around his hips and caught him completely unaware when she flipped him onto his back. His stunned look made her laugh, and she sat up with him still buried deep inside.
The possessive instinct rushed through her, insisting she mark him as her own.
“Does my big puppy want to play?” she cooed, laughing when he growled and made a face.
“I’ll show you a puppy, you naughty hellcat.”
“Oooh, I’m scared. I think my big puppy needs to learn who the boss is.” She rocked her hips, making him groan as she started to ride him.
Newfound assertiveness filled her.
He’s yours. Fuck him!
He lifted to his elbows so he could suck her nipples. Sophia slammed down harder with every nip he gave the small buds. Her breath hissed out in shallow bursts.
Squeezing around his shaft, she felt his thick length rubbing inside her sensitive channel. Chase squeezed her nipple with one hand, his fingers pinching the tender tip, tightening the knot of tension growing inside her.
“Chase, oh God. I’m going to… Fuck.” She broke off on a moan.
“Come for me, beautiful. I want to feel your hot little pussy tightening around me.” He groaned and lifted his hips off the bed to slam into her as she slid downward.
He rubbed his thumb on her swollen clit and tweaked the other nipple roughly, urging her over the edge. Her head fell back, and she screamed.
Her pussy sucked on him, propelling him into a climax that had him gripping her hips tightly while he jerked and filled her with his semen for long intense moments.
Boneless, she landed on his chest, closed her eyes, and tried to catch her breath.
Her body felt like a big lump of jelly and was completely satisfied. His big arms curled around her, holding her over him while he rubbed his cheek over her hair in a gesture of affection. Her heart melted at his warm embrace.
If someone had told her Chase was going to screw her until her spark plugs burned out, she would’ve laughed in their face. Yet, here she was, her body still humming over the fantastic multiple orgasms the man had given her, her brain one giant Chase-loving groupie.
She didn’t get a chance to think too many mushy thoughts before her stomach started rumbling…loudly.
“Sophia?” His soft call broke through her happy trance.
“Hmm?” she sighed, too content to move.
“Are you planning to have any of the food I brought you, or did you have a different kind of thing in mind to put into your mouth?”
She blinked and lifted her head to look at his grinning face and twinkling eyes.
“You are such a pervert!” Heat flooded her cheeks, and she smacked him on the chest.
It was strange having a man joke around with her. Not to mention the man-candy FBA who now belonged to her. It blew her mind.
“What—why? I’m only giving you choices, darling.” He grinned and left the bed to walk into the attached bathroom.
He left the door wide open as he took care of his business. The man had no shame and was completely at ease with his nudity. It didn’t help that he had such a great ass that she couldn’t stop staring at it while he was facing the toilet.
Disgusted with herself, she pulled on a robe that hung on the back of the door and walked to the tray of food lying on the dresser: fruit, juice, muffins, a couple of half sandwiches, and a large piece of chocolate cake.
She picked up the piece of cake and ate it first. She’d never been much of a chocolate lover, but it called to her.
She absently ate and thought about the events of the previous night. She had actually begged Chase to fuck her. Good Lord, she’d lost every scrap of decency she ever had, and she didn’t even feel bad about it.
Taking a sip of juice, she remembered how he’d kissed every inch of her body. She raised her hand to touch the teeth marks on the back of her right shoulder. He’d marked her, branded her as his, and made her his mate. A small shiver went through her.
She was so wrapped up in her thoughts that she didn’t hear him approach. She jumped slightly when he wrapped his arms around her waist and lowered his head to kiss her neck.
“Not very hungry were you?” He rubbed his lips over the back of her ear.
She looked down and saw that she’d eaten everything on the tray. Shocked with her overindulgence, she dropped the muffin in her hand and turned around in his arms.
He looked incredibly sexy with his scruffy beard and rumpled look, not to mention all that naked skin on display.
“Why are you stopping? You need to eat if you’re hungry.” He frowned at her.
“No, I’m good. I need a shower.” She pushed out of his arms and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
She needed to get her body under control and stop imagining sex with Chase every second of her life. Talk about getting a taste of the good stuff and never wanting to stop. She was already addicted.
She leaned forward with her hands flat against the wall. Letting the water slide down her body, she tried to clear her head of all things Chase, but luck wasn’t on her side.
The curtain rustled, and she knew he had joined her. A moment later she smelled soft vanilla shower gel. His hands rubbed the liquid over her back. She wanted to resist, but her body had other ideas, and she relaxed into his touch.
His hands were absolute magic. They caressed the soap onto her shoulders, down her back, and over the curve of her ass. His head bent to kiss the curve of her neck and suck on the back of her ear. Shudders racked her body at the intense sensation of his tongue on such a sensitive spot.
Slipping soapy hands between her ass cheeks he fondled her anus, making her breath hitch as his finger slowly circled and dipped into the tight rosette. She pushed into his hands, wanting to feel more. He stopped, moved his fingers to roam her sides, and turned her around to face him.
She looked into his passion-filled eyes and knew she was beyond wet and oh-so-ready for him to sink his hot, hard cock into her. Her nipples beaded to tight points while her sex clenched.
Their lips came together urgently. She sucked and bit his lower lip, purring in the back of her throat. He roughly thrust his tongue into her mouth. The frantic movements increased the heat inside her body and made him growl.
He rubbed more soap over her chest, kneading her breasts and squeezing her nipples. She whimpered. Her hands moved to his shoulders, and she dug her nails into his thick muscles. His long fingers traveled down her belly to settle between her thighs. Dipping into her swollen folds, he found her slick and ready.
He moved her under the spray to remove the soap from her flesh and wrapped his arms around her body bringing her flush up against him. Her legs curled around his waist, and he dug his fingers into her ass cheeks as her back hit the tiled wall.
They groaned when he slid home in one quick thrust. Her pussy clenched and grabbed his shaft, tightly wrapping around him. He thrust and withdrew in and out of her body in short quick moves. She moaned. He hit a sensitive spot inside her, rapidly bringing her to the edge of reason.
“Chase…Chase, please…fuck me harder…harder…I need—” She broke off when he locked his lips on hers, fucking her with his tongue in addition to his cock.
“You like that, baby? You like it when I fuck your tight little cunt so hard it makes you come? You’re going to like it when I fuck your tight little ass too. Oh baby, I can’t wait to lick that special little spot and bury my cock into your virgin ass.”
He took her nipple into his mouth. He rolled the tip with his tongue and nipped it.
He let one of his hands travel the crevice of her wet ass, and very slowly he pushed one soapy finger around the rim of her anal entrance. Her body tensed a little at the unexpected invasion in that position.
“Relax sweetheart, I’d never hurt you.” He rubbed her in slow circles until her body relaxed into him, slowly pumping his finger in and out of her.
He brought his head down and roughly bit her nipple while he rammed her body hard with his cock.
He fucked her fast and wild. Her breath came in broken whimpers.
“Yes…yes…God that feels so good. Chase. Oh my God I…I’m—” Her body tightened to an almost painful degree and everything shattered inside her. Chase gripped her hard, growling into her neck. His teeth clamped down on her shoulder marking her again, while his hot seed filled her, coating her insides and soothing her sex.
He held her up and shut off the water. Wrapping her in a towel, he carried her back to bed. Neither was willing to go anywhere until her heat passed.
* * *
After four days of non-stop sex and food, they’d finally made it out of Julia’s house Wednesday evening. Sophia’d had to take the rest of the week off to get over the…whatever was driving her body.
“You didn’t need to come with me you know,” she protested when Chase drove them to her lab.
“Yes, I did,” he said while holding the steering wheel in a death grip. They’d just left her house and were headed toward her lab in his black SUV.
When they arrived at her house, they found her front door open. Chase, the macho wolf, had made her sit in his car until he checked out her house and ensured there was no danger to her.
Her home office had been completely trashed. It had made her see red to know someone dared touch her stuff without her consent. Chase had called the sheriff, who happened to be a close friend, and told him about the break-in.
“So? Are you ever planning on telling me what you smelled in my house?” She demanded.
“Fine.” His tone was grim when he explained how he scented multiple hyena shifters in her house.
“What would they want with me?” Stunned that other shifters would tear her house apart, she turned to gape at Chase.
“I think someone found out about your research and knows what you can do.” His fingers flexed on the wheel.
“But…but I was careful with all my work. Every piece of paper I used was shredded and all my samples were stored in my private freezer or destroyed by my own hand.”
“Somehow someone found out, and now they want to get their hands on it. Don’t worry, love, I won’t let anyone lay a hand on you.” Determination lined his features.
She held back from smiling at his words for fear of offending him. He acted like she couldn’t defend herself, but didn’t Chase say she was shifter now? Well, then she would kick some shifter ass if she needed to.
God, she hoped she would need to so she could finally see what the whole turning into an animal was all about. Get ready bad guys, there was a new wolf-cat in town, and she was going to shred them to pieces first and ask questions later.
He parked in the back of the building. She noticed how few cars there were. It was after working hours, but most weekdays employees worked late into the night.
Once inside, they walked to her lab where she and Chase found no trace of any disturbance.
“Ew. What is that smell?” She wrinkled her noise in complaint at one of the not-so-fun shifter side effects, great sense of smell.
“Bleach and ammonia. Someone was in here.” Chase looked around all her equipment, but she had already explained she was extremely careful with her samples and never left anything out so there was nothing to find.
They turned to her secured freezer, and a low noise filled the air. It sounded like a laugh and a whine mixed together.
She scanned the inside of her lab but couldn’t see anyone in the large, dimly lit room. Chase tensed and moved to step between her and the lab entrance, giving her his back.
“What is it?” She whispered, unsure if she should be making any noise.
“Hyenas. They’re already in animal form. I need to shift. We can contact through our wolves. Stay back and don’t do anything to make me want to strangle you later, OK, sweetheart?”
Outraged she fisted her hands on her hips and glared at the broad expanse of his sexy back while he removed his T-shirt. She didn’t like how she was ready to drool at the sight of him shirtless.
She wished they weren’t in danger so she could have him fuck her on one of her lab tables in clear view of anyone that went by. She wanted to slap herself to stop the erotic visuals that kept filling her head.
She was in danger of getting mauled in her lab, and all she could think of was getting fucked.
“You are one depraved, sick woman in need of mental help,” she whispered to herself.
“You can tell me all about it later—and whatever it was that made that delicious scent come out of you.” She could hear the smile in his voice.
She rolled her eyes and turned her back to him. She glanced around again and thought about what he had said earlier.
Wait a second, did he mean they could communicate via telepathy? She didn’t get a chance to ask because when she turned back to glare at his back, he’d already shifted into a large, black wolf.
She sucked in a sharp breath at the size of his animal. He had to be over six feet in length, with a massively muscular body surrounded by thick black fur, and paws as big as her face. OK, maybe not that big, but he was huge.
Her inner wolf howled with pride, and wicked thoughts of him going feral to protect her brought a fresh flood of arousal.
She called out to him tentatively in her mind.